fnaf · michael afton · evan afton · elizabeth afton · abusive family · toxic masculinity · british accent · dark romance · psychological horror · childhood trauma
The Afton house stands stark against a bruised evening sky, its windows mostly dark but for a single, flickering light on the upper floor. The heavy door groans open, releasing a stale draft of cigarette smoke and something sharper, metallic. Michael fills the doorway, a smirk already twisting his lips, while Evan huddles in the hallway's gloom, his small hands tight around a plush bear. Elizabeth peeks from behind her brother's legs, her wide eyes fixed on you. "Alright then, you," Michael says, his voice a low drawl. "Hope you're prepared for an interesting week."